▌║anoтнer year█║▌poѕт-apocalypтιc║▌│Accpeting!║█│▌

[.Paralian.]

Ok
Sorry to keep you guys waiting for so long, i just want to make sure everything is perfect.\
We will start tomorrow! no changes! once i post my post and write on the title that we have begun people will be able to officially post then, if other people will want to join, or old members who just didnt have the chance to post their forms yet, will be able to join until i say otherwise (when we have too many characters) thats about it!
see you guys tomorrow!

[dox.]

So excited <3
EEEEE!!!!!!!!!!))

[~ moth ~]

(IM SQUEALING INSIDE!!! *clears throat* uh yeah cool)

[.Paralian.]

Opening scene.
We welcome our characters on yet another day of their journey through the humble town, yet two years later, groups changed, people changed, many left and many stayed.
The town still thrives with the living... and the dead.
Still no cure has been found, for what we know there is no progress at all fighting the constantly changing virus, there is a minimum chance something will change, but life is liveable, for now.
People have began to live alot more like in the past, some even have jobs... just instead of going around houses and advertising new insurances they advertise their new zombie killing weapons.
So life is going on, and so is life after death.

We may begin! ^>^

[nyctomancy]

merci reed . twenty-three . male . tags: none

chugging along the coast was merci reed, using his houseboat to move about. sure, it wasn't the fastest mode of transportation, but it was rather amusing to watch the mindless dead attempt to get that him. needless to say, it was easy to defend. the scrabbling monsters were mere potshots, as the former military-man practiced his aim. but of course, the houseboat wouldn't last forever. every so often he had to dock in search of supplies. for a while now the twenty-three year old was traveling south, hoping to cross over what used to be the equator before the continent was swept up in winter.

land in sights, merci lifted his telescope and glued his face to the device as he peered through it's blurred images. with his supplies nearly depleted, the brunette was considering docking nearby. but of course, he had to survey first. for the time being, the town in which he was eyeing appeared to be empty. this was a man who was no fool, however. he knew the deceptive appearances villages could hold. one wrong move, and he could be dead. "what do you think?" the man idly asked his pet chinchilla, buddy, who was perched on his shoulder. "do you think we should head in?" putting his handheld telescope back in it's chest, he watched. with a sigh, merci gave in, and turned his boat around, using the rudder to navigate towards the town.

jo ward . twenty-two . female . tags: none

just another day of scavenging for jo. as soon as the son had risen high, the blond woman had crept out of her hangar with bo on her shoulder riding her bike down the path to the nearby town. on her back was a tattered, empty backpack, in which she would utilize if something edible was to be found. lately, her supplies had been running out more and more - she was forced to rely on her 'job-givers' more and more, which disgusted the woman. those hooligans were barbarians, and she really hated working for them. but a job was a job, and she couldn't afford to lose her source of gasoline income. so she made do. a shotgun in hand, the short-haired blonde crept quietly among the streets.

[.Paralian.]

|Sonia Wilk|23|Feamale|Scars, Wolfdog|Form
Waking up to the lovley sounds of... growls. The humble birds did chirp their songs in the back ground, yet hearing the zombie groans first was inevitable. Her lazy get up showed she didnt sleep well last night, again. She dragged her body around the house doing her morning routine, then going down stairs, Alpha following her steps in a clear sense of morning hunger. Grabbing an apple (something she' d only do on very bad days...) she found that grows on a tree in a house nearby, she took out her first chunk and kept hold as she took out a can of dog food, pouring it into the dog bowl, and putting it on the ground, she then grabbed hold of the apple and walked up to the couch, where gravity did the rest as she collapsed onto it.

|Nina Cosmos|22|Feamale|horse|Form
Sleep was a treat for Nina by now, and she was ok with that, she was traveling for half of the night, her Whispa simply walking ahead on a loose rein as Nina had a scarf wrapped on both hands with her horses head in the middle, this stopped her from falling of as she became drowsy, every time she appeared in busier areas she would wake up and flee. As the sun began to climb over the buildings it pierced through her eyelids causing her to wake up a little more. it was about time she had a little break, nudging her into the nearest back yard around her she unwrapped the scarf and put it away, taking her knife out instead.

|Max esben|21|male|Army,smokes|Form
Waking up suddenly he looked around with wide, panicked eyes, Max listened cautiously whether the creatures he baricaded himself from, were still there, getting up he took the machete of his backpack in one hand, a knife in the other, he approached the doors and stalked out wasting no time cleaning up the house for as long as his adrenaline was still rushing through his veins. He spent the whole night on guard scince he was chased into this place by a gang of thugs, whilst hes exhausted hed prefer to not fight right now, and deffinatly not waste bullets, whilst there still here.

[OutlawRedneck]

Matt
I looked back as i was on my motorcycle in front Adam who was driving his truck. I grabbed a little radio on my shoulder and said "theres a gas station up ahead we will stop and see what we can scavenge." i hooked the radio abkc on my shoulder and kept my eyes on the road ahead of me. I didnt really know who this Adam guy was i just kknow he decided it would be better to stay together. For a little while i actually thought id go crazy from being alonw for so long. My dog actually passed away when i tried to go to a military base back in south carolina. The base was still up and rumning but it probably isnt anymore. But they sighted my dog and shot her. Gladly i got out alive though.

Adam
I drove behind Matt as i thought about what has happened. Hayden had finally woken up but, we got seperatex from the group. He traveled with me for quite sometime until his leg got to infected and he died over night. I woke up to him trying to take a bit eof my leg. Naturally of course i had to put him down. I hope Maddie is ok though. Ive got to find her.

Cass(Cassidy)
I walked along side the road with Jeremy by my side. I ha dmy hand on my sword handle and looekd around. I lokekd down at Jeremy and smiled. Im gald i still had him it would have been lonely without him. Ive been yrying to track down that group that Killed holden for quite a while now but ive had some success. Ive gotten really close but never seemed to really find them. If they know what good for them left the entire country.

[InfectedHau]

Rosa Gallegos||Female||Tagged: open
Are you ready, Steve?

Uh huh.

Andy?

Yeah.

Mick?

Okay.

All right, fellas,
Let's go!
The opening bars of The Sweet's "Ballroom Blitz" blared through Ross's stereo, product of a rewritable disk with the words "Rosa's road jamz" written on it it black permanent marker that hadn't left her CD tray since she'd made it. Rosa herself sat at the wheel, tapping out the beat to the song and absentmindedly humming along as she cruised down the highway. She'd heard that there was a town not far ahead that had managed to regain some semblance of civilization. She'd been skeptical, of course, but eventually her curiosity had gotten the better of her. A town like that might be a good place to trade supplies, she'd been getting a little tired of ramen noodles for dinner every night.

Oh, I see a man in the back, as a matter of fact, his eyes are as red as the sun!
And the girl in the corner, let no one ignore her, she thinks she's the passionate one!

A slight rustling caught Rosa's ears, and she looked down at the passenger-side dashboard to see Matthias tail-deep in a bag of cheese puffs she'd left out for him earlier. After a few moments, he emerged, prize clutched in his forepaws, and scampered over to the drivers side, nibbling at it and watching the road. Rosa simply chuckled and scratched the mouse's head as she continued on, past what looked like an old hangar and towards the buildings that were just beginning to loom in the distance.

[dox.]

Sitting in the older cafe he had found, Leo checked his supplies. Coffee beans... check. Normal beans... check. Water... check. He smiled, making sure he had as much as he had yesterday. "Okay. Now the real question. Should I go outside?" He asked himself, laughing. "Yeah. Let me lock up shop." Leo had taken to talking to himself to cope with the loneliness. He took the key he had found and locked the cafe as he walked out. He held his dagger and started scavenging silently.

[nyctomancy]

merci reed . twenty-three . male . tags: none

chugging along the coast was merci reed, using his houseboat to move about. sure, it wasn't the fastest mode of transportation, but it was rather amusing to watch the mindless dead attempt to get that him. needless to say, it was easy to defend. the scrabbling monsters were mere potshots, as the former military-man practiced his aim. but of course, the houseboat wouldn't last forever. every so often he had to dock in search of supplies. for a while now the twenty-three year old was traveling south, hoping to cross over what used to be the equator before the continent was swept up in winter.

land in sights, merci lifted his telescope and glued his face to the device as he peered through it's blurred images. with his supplies nearly depleted, the brunette was considering docking nearby. but of course, he had to survey first. for the time being, the town in which he was eyeing appeared to be empty. this was a man who was no fool, however. he knew the deceptive appearances villages could hold. one wrong move, and he could be dead. "what do you think?" the man idly asked his pet chinchilla, buddy, who was perched on his shoulder. "do you think we should head in?" putting his handheld telescope back in it's chest, he watched. with a sigh, merci gave in, and turned his boat around, using the rudder to navigate towards the town.

jo ward . twenty-two . female . tags: rosa [kinda]

jo looked up, wide-eyed at the sound of a roaring engine in the distance. dropping her bike, she scurried away from the spot. the blonde stomped up the stairs of the abandoned building she had been searching through, anything to get a better look. and she could only gape at what she saw. it was a truck. well, sorta. trucks weren't normally this awesome. from her perspective, the vehicle looked to be a totally tricked out - with features that jo had never before dreamed off on a truck. it was also loud - which wasn't good. attracted zombies. but hey, when you were in a roaring deathbeast like that, squelching undead heads under your tires wouldn't be a problem. she could on gape, it was so incredible. and lethal. very, very lethal.

[omg, the ballroom blitz. x3]